Worlds Colliding All Time Love Vader/Padme
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Category:
Star Wars (All) › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
15
Views:
3,811
Reviews:
8
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0
Currently Reading:
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four
Flashbacks
Padme
“Anakin is dead”
“Nooooooooooooooooooo” I scream the tears spurting from my eyes before I can help it Not my Ani
“I’m sorry Padme....”
“But....”
“He had joined the Sith....”
“No!”
“Padme..”
“Obi Wan!” I wail, he looks at me sighing he hangs his head “This is your fault!”
“No Padme!”
“He would have come with me”
“Padme...”
“If you had not come...he would have come with me too Naboo...to raise our child....”
“Padme”
“Search your feelings Obi Wan...tell me I’m wrong!” I howl
Silence is all I hear, and then just the harsh cries ripping from my throat
“Annnniiiiiiiiiiiii”
Obi Wan
“She has gone into labour...she needs medical assistance immediately...”
Yoda and Bail nod grimly as medical droids buzz in quickly
“She is our responsibility now...” I murmur sorrowfully as guilt weighs heavily on my soul
“It is best she thinks he is dead...it is the safer option”
Yoda sighs
“She is right though...”
“What?”
”I pushed him to the Sith...”
“No!”
“Yes!” I hold my head in my hands she is right, if I had not interfered, he would have gone back with her
“It is too late for regrets...”
“Hw will find her....”
“How will he?...she thinks he is dead....so maybe it’s best if he thinks the same of her...”
“Fake her death?”
“It should be easy enough to convince her if she thinks Sidious is after her child
“Then done it must be...” I sigh as the medical droid buzzes forward
“How is she?”
“She is well...”
“And the child?”
”Children”
“Children?” I gasp
“She is carrying twins”
Bail and I look at each other
“Thank you” I dismiss the droid
“Twins?”
“What are we to do...we can hide one from Vader but two?”
“They must be split up...”
~~~
Padme
‘Oh God Ani’ my whole body is screaming in agony “Ani....” I wail Oh how I wish you were here with me; I need you, now more than ever I scream as another wave of agony courses through me, I must be strong I must make him proud with a final push I bring our child into the world
“Ani...” I whisper a tear trickles down my cheek
“It’s a boy....” I close my eyes anguish overwhelming me would he look like his father I prayed to God he would
“Luke....”
I stroke his soft hand I want to say hello to my child, but I am gripped by an even bigger wave of pain, what was happening?
“Twins Padme...”
My mouth tries to form words, but they will not come long moments pass when all I can think and feel is red-hot pain, searing through me body and soul I have lost my love, but I bear his children...bear them alone...would the pain ever end. I slump back as the child is born a haze coming over me
“It’s a girl...” I close my eyes if he had ripped my chest open and stomped on my heart he could not have hurt me more, a girl! Ani had wanted a girl, and now he would never know her
“Leia” I murmur drowsily, I reach out to touch her my little angel, but all is growing hazy
“Rest Padme...”
“Yes...”
~~~~
Bail
“What shall we do...?”
“They must be split up...”
“Padme will never agree...”
“I know...”
“Then there is only one option...” murmurs Obi Wan sadly
“Do we have to? It is not right....”
“For the overall good...”
“So be it...” I sigh “I will take the girl...we have always wanted a girl...”
Padme
I awake with a start
“Obi Wan”
“Padme...” I look around quickly there is only one crib
“Obi..?” I murmur fearfully
“Luke...” he breathes
“What...where...Leia?”
“I’m sorry Padme” he whispers tears shimmering in his eyes
“Obi Wan?...No...Please...” I whisper fearfully trembling
“She died Padme....”
“Pleeeeasee Noooooo” I shriek
“Padme....”
“Ani....” I sob “Leia” why was this happening. Ani I need you. Tears trickle down my cheeks my beautiful girl, my little angel, and then it strikes me she is where she belongs; he had wanted a girl I grasp the japor pendant round my neck she was with her daddy
“We will meet again one day...” I pray we will, letting the grief come, welcoming it anything to stop this numb ache
“Take care of our angel Ani...” I whisper
Padme
“Anakin is dead”
“Nooooooooooooooooooo” I scream the tears spurting from my eyes before I can help it Not my Ani
“I’m sorry Padme....”
“But....”
“He had joined the Sith....”
“No!”
“Padme..”
“Obi Wan!” I wail, he looks at me sighing he hangs his head “This is your fault!”
“No Padme!”
“He would have come with me”
“Padme...”
“If you had not come...he would have come with me too Naboo...to raise our child....”
“Padme”
“Search your feelings Obi Wan...tell me I’m wrong!” I howl
Silence is all I hear, and then just the harsh cries ripping from my throat
“Annnniiiiiiiiiiiii”
Obi Wan
“She has gone into labour...she needs medical assistance immediately...”
Yoda and Bail nod grimly as medical droids buzz in quickly
“She is our responsibility now...” I murmur sorrowfully as guilt weighs heavily on my soul
“It is best she thinks he is dead...it is the safer option”
Yoda sighs
“She is right though...”
“What?”
”I pushed him to the Sith...”
“No!”
“Yes!” I hold my head in my hands she is right, if I had not interfered, he would have gone back with her
“It is too late for regrets...”
“Hw will find her....”
“How will he?...she thinks he is dead....so maybe it’s best if he thinks the same of her...”
“Fake her death?”
“It should be easy enough to convince her if she thinks Sidious is after her child
“Then done it must be...” I sigh as the medical droid buzzes forward
“How is she?”
“She is well...”
“And the child?”
”Children”
“Children?” I gasp
“She is carrying twins”
Bail and I look at each other
“Thank you” I dismiss the droid
“Twins?”
“What are we to do...we can hide one from Vader but two?”
“They must be split up...”
~~~
Padme
‘Oh God Ani’ my whole body is screaming in agony “Ani....” I wail Oh how I wish you were here with me; I need you, now more than ever I scream as another wave of agony courses through me, I must be strong I must make him proud with a final push I bring our child into the world
“Ani...” I whisper a tear trickles down my cheek
“It’s a boy....” I close my eyes anguish overwhelming me would he look like his father I prayed to God he would
“Luke....”
I stroke his soft hand I want to say hello to my child, but I am gripped by an even bigger wave of pain, what was happening?
“Twins Padme...”
My mouth tries to form words, but they will not come long moments pass when all I can think and feel is red-hot pain, searing through me body and soul I have lost my love, but I bear his children...bear them alone...would the pain ever end. I slump back as the child is born a haze coming over me
“It’s a girl...” I close my eyes if he had ripped my chest open and stomped on my heart he could not have hurt me more, a girl! Ani had wanted a girl, and now he would never know her
“Leia” I murmur drowsily, I reach out to touch her my little angel, but all is growing hazy
“Rest Padme...”
“Yes...”
~~~~
Bail
“What shall we do...?”
“They must be split up...”
“Padme will never agree...”
“I know...”
“Then there is only one option...” murmurs Obi Wan sadly
“Do we have to? It is not right....”
“For the overall good...”
“So be it...” I sigh “I will take the girl...we have always wanted a girl...”
Padme
I awake with a start
“Obi Wan”
“Padme...” I look around quickly there is only one crib
“Obi..?” I murmur fearfully
“Luke...” he breathes
“What...where...Leia?”
“I’m sorry Padme” he whispers tears shimmering in his eyes
“Obi Wan?...No...Please...” I whisper fearfully trembling
“She died Padme....”
“Pleeeeasee Noooooo” I shriek
“Padme....”
“Ani....” I sob “Leia” why was this happening. Ani I need you. Tears trickle down my cheeks my beautiful girl, my little angel, and then it strikes me she is where she belongs; he had wanted a girl I grasp the japor pendant round my neck she was with her daddy
“We will meet again one day...” I pray we will, letting the grief come, welcoming it anything to stop this numb ache
“Take care of our angel Ani...” I whisper